Is it wrong to hope For that gap of opportunity I sense with my being? I could be mistaken There might be nothing there But emptiness and a flare Of longing That’s on me That’s my part Perhaps there’s a lesson in it For me not to depart Too far from myself In the midst of fantasy Is it risky to believe In what my heart Perceives to be real? That might be Yet I can’t help it Something’s stirred my soul Awakened me from sleep Regardless of what happens The taste is bittersweet
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Regardless of what happens, the taste is bitter sweet” 💫so good Hege!